Summary

Stiles and Derek go on their first date in the Green Beans 'Verse, and go back to Derek's place for a little sinning.

NOTE: While you could technically read this on its own, to get the full experience of all the inside jokes and references reading the other works in the series is recommended.

"I know we haven’t gone on the official, ‘Hi I’m Derek, here’s some flowers, let’s go to a restaurant and awkwardly talk about our interests until we both get comfortable enough to have stimulating conversation which turns out to be amazing and they close the restaurant around us’ first date yet, but I’d like to. Uh, with you.”

Derek’s brows furrowed, “Why do I have to get you flowers?”

“Because you’re the one picking me up.”

Derek walked into the bathroom, shutting the door behind him. “Why do I have to be the one to pick you up?”

“Because you’re the asshole with a car in New York. Think of this as your punishment.”

Summary

Prompt from this list. : i was shrunk to 4 inches tall by a witch and now i kinda live in your kitchen without you knowing au

"As per Laura’s instructions, Derek had gone out to meet with a witch who could potentially be their Emissary.

Except.

Except she was not exactly magnanimous when Derek had turned down her advances. Which Derek still blamed on Laura. So now, he was four inches tall. And separated from his Pack. And stuck in an apartment that smelled of overly horny young adult, and curly fries, and fox, and werewolf, and the overpowering smell of cinnamon/lightning/rain/pine/apple. And he's naked because apparently, clothes don’t shrink with you when you’re hit with a shrinking spell. Who fucking knew? Not Derek."

Summary

Stiles does something stupid and gets really hurt. Derek gets angry which causes Stiles to get angry. From there it's just a vicious cycle until Stiles storms out. Then it's up to Scott to get them talking to each other.

A.K.A. In which Stiles and Derek are Ron and Harry and neither Scott nor Hermione are owls.

Excerpt:“So what’re you waiting for, then?” Scott flopped down next to Stiles.

Stiles pulled off a very Derek-looking glower and crossed his arms, staring petulantly at the ceiling saying, “His apology.”

Scott rolled his eyes and went to talk to Derek.

“He wants me to apologize to him?” Derek snorted and returned to putting away his groceries, Scott stared as Derek put away a carton of 1% milk. “He’s the one that was being an idiot.”

Summary

Beacon Hills High School's Annual Cookie Sale is a big deal to the residents of Beacon Hills--whether or not they are in high school and stand to benefit from the first place prize.

Stiles is dead set on winning this year. But that might be hard, especially considering his rival and the winner from last year, Derek Hale, is standing shirtless behind a table giving one kiss for every box of cookies you buy.

Summary

“No- just… no. That was not you telling me anything,” Lance shrieks, jumping to his feet and pacing in front of the couch. “That was you trying to- trying to fucking s-seduce me!” He stops pacing and points an accusing finger in Keith’s face.

“Oh? Did it work?” Keith asks, mock-curious.

“YES!” Lance shouts, and then freezes as if shocked by his own admission. Keith is equally shocked. “I mean- n-NO. Duh.” Lance crosses his arms and looks away, and now he’s obviously lying.

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Keith and Lance have sex. Lance freaks out a bit, and later they have more sex. The team finds out, Lance gets angry, and then they have sex. You noticing a pattern? Oh. Also, they catch feelings.

Summary

Lance meets Keith after being dumped by his girlfriend. Keith provides him with some unorthodox comfort, and promises it'll only be a One Time Thing. He doesn't think he'll ever meet Lance again, but Lance has other plans.

"Can we start again? I don't want your only memory of me to be me crying over my ex and then pinning you to your wall."

Summary

Everyone is born with a soulmark on their hand with a unique pattern that represents the personality of their soulmate (or soulmates) on the palm of their hand. Once two soulmarks make contact, a bond or tug will develop between them, allowing them to sense each other across vast distances and to share their strongest emotions with their soulmate.

Most people spend their whole lives dreaming of the moment they'll meet their soulmate, but what happens when one person is afraid they won't be good enough for their soulmate and the other is too afraid of rejection to even try?